Georgia Peach

I was rummaging through my locker when I briefly heard someone whisper my name. Peeking over to the left of me was Holly Drew and two other cheerleader friends of hers. I figured there was no way they’d be talking about me and went about my business once more.

When I heard “Cole” for the second time, I closed my locker and looked at them dead in the faces. They looked back at me and then at Holly, giggling before leaving her alone.

“Hey Cole!” she said brightly. I squinted at her suspiciously. It was the first time she had ever spoken to me in my life and we were seniors…

“Uh..hey?” I hoisted up my backpack and continued to stare at her with a confused look on my face.

She took a few steps toward me and leaned against the lockers. “You’re in Mr. Gordon’s English Lit class, 3rd period right?”

I nodded slowly, taking in her oddly friendly smile, strawberry blonde hair, and stereotypical cheerleader outfit. She could easily play the hot girl in one of those corny MTV movies.